It's never to late

[corpse.rotten]

Banner waved in the breeze flowing of her well lined bodice, bright, silver streaks shine when it flicks and a mane of pearl.
A deep grant was pressed from the bleached fea and she pranced her way into the land, her harks were pressed forwards and her dished tiara was rolled into her rounded nape.
A toss of her dished head only made her look even more elegant with her great arabian figure.

A half rear was the only thing to break her prance as she nickered softley and her delicate daggers hit the earth again then she half reared again with another nicker and her carved tiara tossed back.
She landed gracfully back on the grass and finaly fully reared, her tiara was tucked to her nape again and no lyric was emitted, for grace was all she was, and she loved to be the center of attension girl.
Her daggers pawed at the heaven's and one hind leg rested more than the other.Soon Silver Tide's hooves touched back to the ground and she snorted, now standing in her great arabian posture, hind legs streched out and her front legs right beneath her breast bones, her once cranned nape now showing it's langth streached out and her nose pointing towards the heavens.

[kat]

Jackson's Pride slowly haulted, seeing no mare that was unclaimed. It was like a moive, as the crowd cleared, and one mare seemed unclaimed. He quickly sped to her area, and let a smile play his features.

"Morning, Mare." He said, and let his smile go to a smirk, showing affection.

[corpse.rotten]

Silver Tide snorted and turned her elegant dished head to face the stallion and shook her silver dreads"I do have a name, Stallion"She played hard to get and flicked her shimmering banner.
She stepped out of her great posture and loward her paper thin nostrils to the grass and sniffed it, the warm air blew back out clearing a place for her nose.
Her ears were perked tightly and she eyed the brute from the corner of her eye.

[kat]

"May I know it? I am Jacksons Pride, Jackson, please." He said, and stod in front of her now, makgn eye contact with the mare. She was aful pretty, and to him some what stuborn.

[corpse.rotten]

Lifting her tiara she flicked her silver shinned flag and smirked"Tide, Silver Tide, and for obvious reasons"She spoke softley and tossed her dished face back to remove the forlock from her veiw to examine the stag.
She continued to smirk, a saddlebred huh?, they are pretty strong horses, and loyal.
She stomped a hoof and perked her arabian whipcord, it flowed over the top of her rump and rested on the bend in her hind quarters.

[kat]

"Would you like to accompony me back to my lands, as a herd member?" He asked poitly. His voice was kind. His banner slaped gently, annoyed by the insects. "It is quite, obvious, your name, Tide." He said, and smiled.

[corpse.rotten]

Tide flicked her ears back for a moment and cranned her nape, she was hoping she could one day be a lead mare like her mother was, with her beauty and all, and not be put to waste as a herd member, but at least she would have protection"I guess"She said and began to trot off the land, her trides were long, graceful and fluid, and her banner continued to perk on her rump, her daggers barley even touched the ground but when they did they would shoot back up towards her chest.

[kat]

{OOC:// I made a thread in his lands.}